Chapter 3

With that Dylan threw a box against Isabella's face and looked away. Isabella bent down and took the box which was already on the floor. Her heart shook violently as she recognized the box. Contraceptive pills... Tears welled in her eyes as she looked at the heartless man in front of her. She held the box tightly and walked towards him slowly. "Dylan why? You don't want kids?" She spoke while hiding the dangerous pain she was feeling inside of her heart. She was a woman and every woman liked to have children. Women were created by the god for that but how could she bear the pain when her own husband asked her to get contraceptive pills. "Heh, Who wants to have children with a woman like you? You don't deserve to be my children's mother and of course, the fact is I don't want children. I'm going to the army and don't do things that could stop me from what I wanted to do" Dylan's harsh words stabbed straight into Isabella's heart without mercy. "Drink it. I want to see you swallow the pill" Isabella watched Dylan's heartless but yet attractive emerald eyes. He was waiting for her to swallow the pill. Isabella let out a deep and sorrow-filled sigh and nodded at him. Isabella put the pill into her mouth and swallowed it without even having water. Dylan watched her for a while and left the room without even looking back at her. As soon as Dylan left Isabella covered her face with her palms and started to sob. Why is he so heartless? How could he treat me like this? I've never done anything wrong to him. Limitless questions surged into her mind and her cries became louder. Why? She doesn't deserve to be his children's mother? Then who was she? It was just the first day of their wedding and she couldn't understand what kind of future she would have. She was just lost and broken because of him. "Young lady... are you crying?" Isabella immediately wiped her tears and looked at aunty Ella and smiled. "No aunty... I'll change into my clothes and come down. Did Dylan have his breakfast?" She asked as aunty Ella shook her head with a sad expression. "Young master didn't eat as always." Isabella's heart tightened as she heard what aunty Ella said. Doesn't he want to eat his breakfast? It's really bad. He will be sick if he lives like this. "Alright, aunty, I'll take his breakfast to him." With a bright smile, Isabella quickly ran into the dressing room inside of the master bedroom. She opened the closet and saw both her and Dylan's clothes were neatly placed in the closet. She picked a long elegant frock that simply covers every hickey on her body and changed and let her waist-length jet black hair fall freely. Without even wearing a bit of makeup she went downstairs. She walked into the dining room and saw aunty Ella had already arranged it. "Aunty, I'm taking Dylan's breakfast to him now. I'll eat with him. I'm sorry if I troubled you with these things" Aunty Ella watched Isabella with a gentle and happy smile and nodded. "No.. you're not troubling me, young lady. I'll pack food for you" Aunty Ellas was so happy to talk to Isabella and she quickly packed food and gave it to Isabella. Isabella looked at the time and saw it's almost eight-thirty so she quickly went out of the house and asked the chauffeur to take her to Dylan's office. As Isabella arrived at Dylan's office she got out of the car and looked up at the huge building in front of her. It had more than fifteen floors and the picture of the building was just so attractive and wonderful. With a happy heart, Isabella entered the building and walked towards the elevator but she didn't know Dylan's office was on which floor. Then her eyes fell on a young man who was waiting for the elevator. "Hey, excuse me. Could you help me to meet Mr. Hendrix?" She asked him with a smile. The young man's eyes fell on her and his heart skipped a beat because of the beauty in front of her. Suddenly he recognized who she was and who she belonged to. "Madam, I'm sorry I didn't recognize. You can have Mr. Hendrix's private elevator that only goes to his office. Let me show you the way" The young man spoke and showed her the way to Dylan's private elevator but Isabella didn't see the blush on his face. The young man's heart was beating fast because he saw the most gorgeous woman in their city and at the same time she was his big boss's wife. "Hey, what's your name?" Suddenly Isabella asked and the young man was stunned. "John madam. John Willy" He smiled at Isabella and said as Isabella nodded at him and entered the elevator. "Nice to meet you John" The elevator door closed but the young man's heartbeat didn't stop beating fast. He watched the elevator door and sighed. So gorgeous and kind our boss is a really lucky man, that's all he could think as he recalled her kind smile. Isabella came to Dylan's office floor and saw his office was the only room on that floor. She suddenly felt nervous because of the things that happened yesterday but without caring about her thoughts she slowly walked towards his office and knocked on the door. She waited for a while and someone opened the door. "Madam, come in please." It was Dylan's secretary Sam, who opened the door for Isabella. Isabella smiled at the man who just opened the door and entered. "Madam, Sir is having a headache. Please help him" Sam spoke with a worried face and Isabella's heart tightened. Having a headache? Why suddenly? "Alright, I'll take care of him. Thank you" After watching Sam leave, Isabella's steps subconsciously quickened because she wanted to see Dylan as soon as possible. She entered Dylan's workroom and saw he was sitting beside a huge table while so many documents surrounded him. He was still reading documents while rubbing his forehead. Isabella's heartbeat increased as she watched the handsome man in front of her eyes. "Dylan.." She stepped towards his table and said with a low and gentle voice. Suddenly Dylan looked at Isabella and he felt his headache was dragged out of his head by her. Her voice was just so sweet and her smile made Dylan's depressing feeling fly away. "What are you doing here? Who let you in?" Betraying his own feelings he shouted at her with the same heartless sound he used for her. "I came here to give you breakfast. Please eat your meal at the right time, Dylan. if not you'll be sick" Without giving much attention to his shout Isabella quickly took the breakfast out from her bag and put it on the table. Then she walked towards Dylan and collected every document that was on the table. She arranged it neatly and put it on the table. Dylan watched her every action silently and his eyes fell on her hand. She was wearing the ring he put on her finger yesterday. Doesn't it mean that she belongs to him? His heart filled with joy because of it. He has possessed her already. "Dylan, have your breakfast." He was pulled back from his thoughts by Isabella's voice. He looked at her and saw she was smiling at him. How could this woman smile after what he has done? Is she pretending? Suddenly Dylan's heart was covered with displeasure and he didn't want to think that she was pretending.